Chapter 1584: 1584
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A few days ago, Molotov still insisted on using 122 or 100 mm guns, but after demonstration, these guns are too large to carry on the T-34 car body, so we must develop a larger car body. This is almost a new development, and the risk is too great.
Now, if the tank gun is reduced to 85mm caliber, it should be able to destroy the tiger from the back. At the same time, it has the least impact on the car body and can be improved.
However, such changes are also quite large. Is the current design bureau capable of developing improved tanks?
"Our new model, called t-34m, said in the report to the superior that we would continue to simplify production." Said Molotov.
This is deception. At the same time, other people know that there is no way.
It's all because kejing, this guy, has strong resistance to the T-34 until now. Watching the continuous production of the T-34, and his kV tank is almost a flash in the pan, he has been suppressing the T-34
Now, the Soviet Union is facing a critical moment of life and death, but there are still such people. It is ironic.
"Comrade Molotov, if you insist, I have no problem." Kucherenko finally did not object. He knew that he did it for victory.
Just as the decision was being made, there was a sharp air defense alarm outside.
"Damn it, come on, the production line stops production and enters the air raid shelter." Cried Molotov.
As the person in charge here, Molotov will also lead the whole factory. Since the air defense alarm sounds, the workers must be evacuated.
The factories here are also centralized production, workshops and workshops, one by one.
Now, when Molotov heard the air defense alarm, he immediately issued an order. At the same time, he was also very strange. Before that, there were almost no German bombers to make trouble.
"Security section, what's going on?" After giving the order, Molotov picked up the phone and asked the subordinate departments.
"We found a plane at an American aided radar station in the Ural Mountains, with an altitude of 15000, flying in our direction. It must be a German bomber."
The United States has given great support to the Soviet Union. In order to protect the industrial zone here, it has also built a radar station on the top of the mountain. But now, Molotov is quite angry at hearing this report.
Just one. What are you afraid of? How could it be a bomber? A reconnaissance plane is almost the same!
What air defense alarm? Now, the whole factory is in a mess.
Sure enough, after the alarm sounded, the workers put down their work and ran outside. The German bombing brought too much pressure.
Although this is a tank factory, half of the workers in the factory are women. They do the same work as men. They are busy on the production line and deliver weapons to the front line.
Many of their men have gone to war.
Diana, in her forties, is not tall, burly and heavy. Her hands can move and her arms are strong. Now, after hearing the air defense alarm, she also put down her work and ran out.
Although she was short and her legs were short, her pace was fast, so she ran ahead.
It was no stranger to her. She had been bombed by Stuka many times before. When the scream came, she had run into the air raid shelter. It was so fast.
Last month, she got the news that her son died in the front line. Her man also joined the army and went to Moscow. She replaced her man and worked on the production line.
"We don't have to be nervous. We all go back to work. It's a reconnaissance plane." Just then, the big horn in the factory suddenly began to broadcast: "let's use our own work to despise German planes! There are anti-aircraft artillery troops near our factory, which will certainly protect our safety. "
When the horn sounded, everyone stopped. Was it a misunderstanding? Well, I have to get back to work.
Just now aunt Diana ran in the front, but now she fell in the back. As she walked, she looked up and looked at the sky in the southwest. There was a plane flying high and high. From her point of view, it was a vague black spot.
Then her pupils narrowed, and the little black spot seemed to fall something. The falling thing gradually became larger with the continuous decline.
Bomb? Very similar!
"Run!" Aunt Diana turned her head and ran in the direction she had just started. She was still cursing. Who shouted in the horn? I'm going to run into the air raid shelter. Now I'm good. I'm afraid I'll get a bomb!
Where is the Antiaircraft Artillery Force? There was no fire at all. These anti-aircraft guns nearby could not reach that high!
She was running fiercely. At the same time, other people also found out and began to run backward. Some people, taking orders, were walking towards the factory. In an instant, there was chaos everywhere.
Aunt Diana turned her head to look at the sky while running. No, she can't catch up!
"Bang!" Just when the thing was hundreds of meters away from the ground, it suddenly exploded. Then, there were numerous pieces of white paper scattered like heaven and women scattered flowers.
"Hey!" At this moment, aunt Diana screamed and exploded. She thought something terrible was going to happen. As a result, her foot twisted.
She sat on the ground, rolled indecently, lay flat on the grass and looked at the sky. Aunt Diana felt that she was going to collapse. At this time, the piece of paper covered her face.
"Go, I'm scared to death. It's a leaflet!" Aunt Diana grabbed it and wanted to throw it away, but then her eyes were attracted by the handwriting on it.
Because the brutal Moscow government brazenly bombed German villages and towns, Germany decided to retaliate. Except Moscow, all factories in Ural Mountain are within the scope of attack. Please leave the factory immediately after receiving the notice, at least ten kilometers away, to ensure safety!
Fu: my father is a psychopath, a readme of Yakov, Stalin's son.
The wronged soul of Katyn Forest, the arrogant and cold-blooded executioner Stalin
Moscow has been given a notice of destruction, and Stalin still coerces the citizens to be buried for him
The new life is better, a report from the citizens of Minsk.
Below, aunt Diana didn't see it. After all, the content in front has made her messy in an instant. The first flyer plane is just to inform. The real blow will follow!
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A few days ago, Molotov still insisted on using 122 or 100 mm guns, but after demonstration, these guns are too large to carry on the T-34 car body, so we must develop a larger car body. This is almost a new development, and the risk is too great.
Now, if the tank gun is reduced to 85mm caliber, it should be able to destroy the tiger from the back. At the same time, it has the least impact on the car body and can be improved.
However, such changes are also quite large. Is the current design bureau capable of developing improved tanks?
"Our new model, called t-34m, said in the report to the superior that we would continue to simplify production." Said Molotov.
This is deception. At the same time, other people know that there is no way.
It's all because kejing, this guy, has strong resistance to the T-34 until now. Watching the continuous production of the T-34, and his kV tank is almost a flash in the pan, he has been suppressing the T-34
Now, the Soviet Union is facing a critical moment of life and death, but there are still such people. It is ironic.
"Comrade Molotov, if you insist, I have no problem." Kucherenko finally did not object. He knew that he did it for victory.
Just as the decision was being made, there was a sharp air defense alarm outside.
"Damn it, come on, the production line stops production and enters the air raid shelter." Cried Molotov.
As the person in charge here, Molotov will also lead the whole factory. Since the air defense alarm sounds, the workers must be evacuated.
The factories here are also centralized production, workshops and workshops, one by one.
Now, when Molotov heard the air defense alarm, he immediately issued an order. At the same time, he was also very strange. Before that, there were almost no German bombers to make trouble.
"Security section, what's going on?" After giving the order, Molotov picked up the phone and asked the subordinate departments.
"We found a plane at an American aided radar station in the Ural Mountains, with an altitude of 15000, flying in our direction. It must be a German bomber."
The United States has given great support to the Soviet Union. In order to protect the industrial zone here, it has also built a radar station on the top of the mountain. But now, Molotov is quite angry at hearing this report.
Just one. What are you afraid of? How could it be a bomber? A reconnaissance plane is almost the same!
What air defense alarm? Now, the whole factory is in a mess.
Sure enough, after the alarm sounded, the workers put down their work and ran outside. The German bombing brought too much pressure.
Although this is a tank factory, half of the workers in the factory are women. They do the same work as men. They are busy on the production line and deliver weapons to the front line.
Many of their men have gone to war.
Diana, in her forties, is not tall, burly and heavy. Her hands can move and her arms are strong. Now, after hearing the air defense alarm, she also put down her work and ran out.
Although she was short and her legs were short, her pace was fast, so she ran ahead.
It was no stranger to her. She had been bombed by Stuka many times before. When the scream came, she had run into the air raid shelter. It was so fast.
Last month, she got the news that her son died in the front line. Her man also joined the army and went to Moscow. She replaced her man and worked on the production line.
"We don't have to be nervous. We all go back to work. It's a reconnaissance plane." Just then, the big horn in the factory suddenly began to broadcast: "let's use our own work to despise German planes! There are anti-aircraft artillery troops near our factory, which will certainly protect our safety. "
When the horn sounded, everyone stopped. Was it a misunderstanding? Well, I have to get back to work.
Just now aunt Diana ran in the front, but now she fell in the back. As she walked, she looked up and looked at the sky in the southwest. There was a plane flying high and high. From her point of view, it was a vague black spot.
Then her pupils narrowed, and the little black spot seemed to fall something. The falling thing gradually became larger with the continuous decline.
Bomb? Very similar!
"Run!" Aunt Diana turned her head and ran in the direction she had just started. She was still cursing. Who shouted in the horn? I'm going to run into the air raid shelter. Now I'm good. I'm afraid I'll get a bomb!
Where is the Antiaircraft Artillery Force? There was no fire at all. These anti-aircraft guns nearby could not reach that high!
She was running fiercely. At the same time, other people also found out and began to run backward. Some people, taking orders, were walking towards the factory. In an instant, there was chaos everywhere.
Aunt Diana turned her head to look at the sky while running. No, she can't catch up!
"Bang!" Just when the thing was hundreds of meters away from the ground, it suddenly exploded. Then, there were numerous pieces of white paper scattered like heaven and women scattered flowers.
"Hey!" At this moment, aunt Diana screamed and exploded. She thought something terrible was going to happen. As a result, her foot twisted.
She sat on the ground, rolled indecently, lay flat on the grass and looked at the sky. Aunt Diana felt that she was going to collapse. At this time, the piece of paper covered her face.
"Go, I'm scared to death. It's a leaflet!" Aunt Diana grabbed it and wanted to throw it away, but then her eyes were attracted by the handwriting on it.
Because the brutal Moscow government brazenly bombed German villages and towns, Germany decided to retaliate. Except Moscow, all factories in Ural Mountain are within the scope of attack. Please leave the factory immediately after receiving the notice, at least ten kilometers away, to ensure safety!
Fu: my father is a psychopath, a readme of Yakov, Stalin's son.
The wronged soul of Katyn Forest, the arrogant and cold-blooded executioner Stalin
Moscow has been given a notice of destruction, and Stalin still coerces the citizens to be buried for him
The new life is better, a report from the citizens of Minsk.
Below, aunt Diana didn't see it. After all, the content in front has made her messy in an instant. The first flyer plane is just to inform. The real blow will follow!
A few days ago, Molotov still insisted on using 122 or 100 mm guns, but after demonstration, these guns are too large to carry on the T-34 car body, so we must develop a larger car body. This is almost a new development, and the risk is too great.Now, if the tank gun is reduced to 85mm caliber, it should be able to destroy the tiger from the back. At the same time, it has the least impact on the car body and can be improved.However, such changes are also quite large. Is the current design bureau capable of developing improved tanks?"Our new model, called t-34m, said in the report to the superior that we would continue to simplify production." Said Molotov.This is deception. At the same time, other people know that there is no way.It's all because kejing, this guy, has strong resistance to the T-34 until now. Watching the continuous production of the T-34, and his kV tank is almost a flash in the pan, he has been suppressing the T-34Now, the Soviet Union is facing a critical moment of life and death, but there are still such people. It is ironic."Comrade Molotov, if you insist, I have no problem." Kucherenko finally did not object. He knew that he did it for victory.Just as the decision was being made, there was a sharp air defense alarm outside."Damn it, come on, the production line stops production and enters the air raid shelter." Cried Molotov.As the person in charge here, Molotov will also lead the whole factory. Since the air defense alarm sounds, the workers must be evacuated.The factories here are also centralized production, workshops and workshops, one by one.Now, when Molotov heard the air defense alarm, he immediately issued an order. At the same time, he was also very strange. Before that, there were almost no German bombers to make trouble."Security section, what's going on?" After giving the order, Molotov picked up the phone and asked the subordinate departments."We found a plane at an American aided radar station in the Ural Mountains, with an altitude of 15000, flying in our direction. It must be a German bomber."The United States has given great support to the Soviet Union. In order to protect the industrial zone here, it has also built a radar station on the top of the mountain. But now, Molotov is quite angry at hearing this report.Just one. What are you afraid of? How could it be a bomber? A reconnaissance plane is almost the same!What air defense alarm? Now, the whole factory is in a mess.Sure enough, after the alarm sounded, the workers put down their work and ran outside. The German bombing brought too much pressure.Although this is a tank factory, half of the workers in the factory are women. They do the same work as men. They are busy on the production line and deliver weapons to the front line.Many of their men have gone to war.Diana, in her forties, is not tall, burly and heavy. Her hands can move and her arms are strong. Now, after hearing the air defense alarm, she also put down her work and ran out.Although she was short and her legs were short, her pace was fast, so she ran ahead.It was no stranger to her. She had been bombed by Stuka many times before. When the scream came, she had run into the air raid shelter. It was so fast.Last month, she got the news that her son died in the front line. Her man also joined the army and went to Moscow. She replaced her man and worked on the production line."We don't have to be nervous. We all go back to work. It's a reconnaissance plane." Just then, the big horn in the factory suddenly began to broadcast: "let's use our own work to despise German planes! There are anti-aircraft artillery troops near our factory, which will certainly protect our safety. "When the horn sounded, everyone stopped. Was it a misunderstanding? Well, I have to get back to work.Just now aunt Diana ran in the front, but now she fell in the back. As she walked, she looked up and looked at the sky in the southwest. There was a plane flying high and high. From her point of view, it was a vague black spot.Then her pupils narrowed, and the little black spot seemed to fall something. The falling thing gradually became larger with the continuous decline.Bomb? Very similar!"Run!" Aunt Diana turned her head and ran in the direction she had just started. She was still cursing. Who shouted in the horn? I'm going to run into the air raid shelter. Now I'm good. I'm afraid I'll get a bomb!Where is the Antiaircraft Artillery Force? There was no fire at all. These anti-aircraft guns nearby could not reach that high!She was running fiercely. At the same time, other people also found out and began to run backward. Some people, taking orders, were walking towards the factory. In an instant, there was chaos everywhere.Aunt Diana turned her head to look at the sky while running. No, she can't catch up!"Bang!" Just when the thing was hundreds of meters away from the ground, it suddenly exploded. Then, there were numerous pieces of white paper scattered like heaven and women scattered flowers."Hey!" At this moment, aunt Diana screamed and exploded. She thought something terrible was going to happen. As a result, her foot twisted.She sat on the ground, rolled indecently, lay flat on the grass and looked at the sky. Aunt Diana felt that she was going to collapse. At this time, the piece of paper covered her face."Go, I'm scared to death. It's a leaflet!" Aunt Diana grabbed it and wanted to throw it away, but then her eyes were attracted by the handwriting on it.Because the brutal Moscow government brazenly bombed German villages and towns, Germany decided to retaliate. Except Moscow, all factories in Ural Mountain are within the scope of attack. Please leave the factory immediately after receiving the notice, at least ten kilometers away, to ensure safety!Fu: my father is a psychopath, a readme of Yakov, Stalin's son.The wronged soul of Katyn Forest, the arrogant and cold-blooded executioner StalinMoscow has been given a notice of destruction, and Stalin still coerces the citizens to be buried for himThe new life is better, a report from the citizens of Minsk.Below, aunt Diana didn't see it. After all, the content in front has made her messy in an instant. The first flyer plane is just to inform. The real blow will follow!
